I live two short blocks from my office; home and office are respectively 1/16 of a mile east and west of Phoenix's 7th Avenue, right on Roosevelt. I put my office here some 25 years ago, to be close to the center of the Valley (we're 3/4 of a mile from the center of Phoenix) and right off our freeway net (1/16 of a mile from I-10, and 3 miles from I-17), mostly to cut commute time and cost, and thus save resources. Rather have to do that, as we stress environmentally friendly cleaning.
The intersection of 7th Ave. is a constant source of entertainment. We're just off the freeway, just off the downtown, on the boarder between residential and commercial, and with a Starbucks that backs up traffic (among folks both without enough caffeine and with too much of same). So we've lots of opportunity for the odd fender bender. And while I'm far enough off the intersection that I'm rarely impacted, I can spectate from my upstairs balcony.
This morning's example seems to have involved cutting through the windshield to pull out the occupants.